Sentry ('sen-trē): a person or group that watches over someone or something. ▣⬩▣⬩▣⬩▣⬩▣ In which Harry Styles is hired to watch over Christoph Beckett's daughter, Naomi, after the sudden passing of his wife, Delia. Harry thinks he's signed up for solely the role of Naomi's bodyguard, but as more time goes on, Naomi approaches him with an additional offer of her own. It's one Harry knows he should resist at all costs, but in the end, he can't help but give in.

Mind Games follows FBI Behavioral Analysis Unit profilers Eden Wolfe and Harry Styles as they hunt some of the country's most dangerous unsubs--killers who manipulate, deceive, and vanish into the psychology of their crimes. Eden is brilliant and relentless. Her mind is built for patterns others can't see. Harry is experienced, instinctive, and steady under pressure, carrying the weight of past losses he doesn't speak about. As partners, they work seamlessly, anticipating each other's moves and finishing each other's thoughts in the field. Case after case, they track predators who use guilt, belief, and vulnerability as weapons. And somewhere between late-night briefings, long flights on the jet, and the quiet moments after the chaos, something else takes root. While they focus on catching monsters, neither realizes how deeply they're becoming entwined with each other until the job forces them to confront the one thing profiling can't predict or control.

A short story - in which Frankie Rhodes and Harry Styles are completely in love. With a fresh engagement, and plans for Frankie to move into Harry's apartment at the end of next month, they both feel as if this is truly the beginning of the rest of their lives together. So, what happens after an incident causes Harry to end up in the hospital, and when he wakes, he has no recollection of the last two years of his life?

The frame can widen. But it can also fracture. As the next album begins to take shape, the world feels louder than ever. Success is no longer theoretical. It's measurable. Visible. Constant. And for Lila, visibility has always come at a cost. While Harry pours himself into writing what will become Fine Line, Lila finds herself slipping quietly out of her own focus. Old instincts resurface. Restlessness turns to withdrawal. Achievement feels hollow. And when the motion finally stops - when the world itself slows to a standstill - she can no longer outrun what's been building beneath the surface. Harry has learned how to stay without gripping too tightly. What he hasn't learned yet is how to watch someone he loves fade without trying to carry her back into the light himself. Love, this time, requires restraint. Trust. Patience. The understanding that presence is not a solution - it's an offering. Lila and Harry are forced to confront what remains when there is nowhere left to go. This is not a story about expansion. It's about depth. About learning that clarity sometimes comes after collapse. That healing is rarely linear. That commitment is not built in spectacle, but in quiet rooms, long winters, and the decision to stay when there is nothing left to distract you. And that when the light finally settles, what remains in focus is what was meant to last.

In which two ex-best friends, Harry Styles and Marlowe Finch, reunite after almost 5 years. Harry realizes Marlowe's on her way to living the dream they had always yearned for, and Marlowe comes to the conclusion that Harry's more lost than she ever thought he could be.

"Don't you think it was fate that we met?" I say as i run my hands through Cora's hair softly. Our eyes on the golden light as it twinkles back at us in the sunlight. Cora laughs a little under her breath before she turns her head to face me, her face doing the same as we lock eyes. "What do you mean?" She murmurs with a cheesy smile already knowing what i meant but just wanting me to say it out loud. I let out a deep breath as a smile appears on his lips, she knows what shes doing, but that doesn't stop me. "After everything we have been through, I think that was just our way of getting to eachother" i smiles as i lean in kissing Cora's forehead. "We are the art of fate, baby" A story of two people, who couldn't fight the fate. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @WATAMELONSUGAHI 1# HARRYSTYLESFANFIC 2# in Harrystyles 1# in softharry 2&3# in softharrystyles

eight years ago, i didn't know much about the movie industry but i did know without a doubt that he hated me. just as quickly, i began to hate him. started: 8/25/2021 restarted: 12/16/2023

Famous director, Harry Styles, decided to take a break from the world of cinema. He's now tackled a new horizon and he's become the go-to creative director for the brands that can afford him. Everything looks great from an outside perspective, but zooming in, there are quite a few cracks. His arrogance and hard-to-please attitude can keep people away, but not Juniper Walker. Freshly graduated, still trying to pay off her student debt, she has only one thing on her mind: she wants to make it in the film industry. And she'll give her all to make it happen. Even if that means bearing the hardships of serving Harry however he pleases - after all, it's her job. ___ Harry Style AU - Mature Content

When Lizzie Harper thinks her world can't possibly get any more complicated, life proves her wrong by putting Harry in her path. Harry is chaos-the living embodiment of everything that could consume her. What happens when the only refuge you find is also the one thing that can destroy you? *** [ +18 | STORY CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT! READ AT OWN RISK ] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @INKEDCHERRY

kismet a hypothetical force or power that determines the course of future events; also knows as fate or destiny. ************************************************************* In Valoria, nothing important is explained twice. Women who turn 25 are called to the capital for the Selection. It is a ceremony of honor and destiny. What is known is simple; they arrive, they chose, they divide. Some come back and some don't. Families prepare their daughters with pride and fear. The government calls it order; the people call it tradition. Everyone pretends to not think about it, until the day arrives. -------- "It's tomorrow." Mom whispers. "The capital will make sure you're taken care of." Dad says. I bite my tongue. "Do you really believe that?" I question them. "It is better to not ask questions." That is one of Valoria's real rule. Obedience and Silence.